Boarding School face-off
Chapter seven : Henrietta 's pussycat Tentacles Molests Her Class
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2016

"result me, young lady Henrietta,"panted my Latin teacher, Miss Erma. She stepped back from the desk. I lay stretched over it, my ass burning from the spanking she gave me, my small titty rubbing naked into the desk. Why does she take in tentacles ? I heard her thoughts echo in my headspring, one of my new major power since I met Merita, the lesbian alien. And out of her cunny ?

I was naked, along with my new friend and lover Tabitha. We both were belated arriving to young lady Erma 's class. We had been out in the countryside, looking for the missing Congress of Racial Equality to Merita 's ship. We found it, but all the nanites—which were diminished automatons like the I inside my soundbox repairing mys pine—had escaped, eating the core in the process.

Merita feared they had encountered a homo and were causing all form of problems.

And I wanted to help her, I did, but I had problem of my own. While young woman Erma spanked Tabitha and me, she excited us. There was something so erotic about her helping hand smacking over and over on my prat, the loudly fissure, the heat reaching into my pussy and making me throb with bliss. It was ecstatic. Amazing.

And that excitement made my pussy tentacles squirm. I tried to see to it myself while the course of study masturbated, watching our field. She spanked us until we had our climax. Tabitha came first, gasping and moaning. I tried to oppose it, but young woman Erma was so insistent that I also achieve my release.

She made me cum. And I lost all control over my cunt tentacles.

Since the foreigner merged with me, I gained the tentacles and something Merita called telepathy. Now I had four squirming, writhing, and sensitive tentacles, as imperial as Merita, in my cunny. They burst out of my pussy, tidal bore to touch and caress a womanhood, to take her wild with passion.

Before the masturbating class, I fucked Miss Erma with my tentacles, looking control of them when I climaxed. I plunged them in and out of her hollow, ripping her frock off in the appendage. She gasped and moaned, my appendage reaming her arse and pussy while the other eighteen-year-old educatee watched wide-eyed. Before, only Peony and Tabitha knew my secret.

Now they all knew.

What would they do ? Would they think I was a nut ? Something that belonged in a traveling menagerie and not in a school for educating young woman. Yes, the school had liberal insurance policy on Sapphic delectation, encouraging mental faculty and students to research each early 's bodies, to relieve each early 's hysterics.

To score love to each other in the most wicked of manner.

But this ? I could hear the blow in girl Erma 's vocalism as she stared at my snatch, trying to spot my tentacles. I did n't know what to do. Help me, Merita, I plead to the part that occupied my intellect. What can I say ?

I do n't make out, Merita answered, her spokesperson sluggish. She was despondent. Losing the core meant the opening of being stranded on my planet. As much as she loved me and was glad she met, my world was so primitive. She talked about matter I could n't even understand, that English people did n't even have dustup for.

I mean, there was n't even electricity in our school. It was too far from London or any other large metropolis. We were favourable it had a railway and a telegraph position in the nearby town.

"girl Henriette, you will differentiate me what those are this instant,"insisted Miss Erma."They were like the tentacles of an octopus. And the things they did to my trunk ..."

"Wonderful matter,"Tabitha sighed. My redhead friend rolled over onto her rear, her round teat pillowing into two freckled mounds."Were n't they, Miss Erma ? You loved them. You had such a dismission. Etta really cured the hysterics stirred by spanking our bums."

"Yes, she did,"young woman Erma admitted. She patted her hair gathered in a severe bun. It was still stark, held in place by several hairpins, but more than a few curl had escaped as she thrashed."I can not traverse that. But her ... tentacles are ... unusual."

I bit my lip."I am lamentable, young woman Erma,"I said, a shiver running through my body."I ... I ..."Tears fell down my cheeks."I tried to keep them under c-control. B-but when y-you made m-m-me org-gasm, they c-came out."

rip fell hot down my cheeks. My voice choked up. I covered my human face with my hands, feeling all the center on me, my red butt, and my pussy. The course of study all had to be staring at my cunny, trying to see the tentacles.

"T-they 're n-new. I ... I ..."

Yes, yes, tell them about me, sighed Merita. Just ... leave out where my ship is.

I tried to keep speaking, but the tears came faster. Tabitha put a comforting hand on my shoulder as I squirmed on the desk. They would lock me up. Send me to one of those sanatorium. There was one near my house. So dark and foreboding. You could hear the people inside screaming.

Then Miss Erma grasped me with ennoble fingers and pulled me onto my feet. She turned me around and hugged me. She still wore her heeled flush, giving her a few More inches of altitude. My face pressed into her ample boob. It was such a comforting gesture as her hands stroked my back.

"There, there. It 's ok. I did n't mean to affright you. I was just ... shocked. I have never seen anything like that in my life. And what you did with them ... I have never had my hysterics cured with such vigor. Do n't cry."

"E-everyone m-must think I-I 'm a f-freak. A-a d-disgusting ..."

"You 're not disgusting, rectify girls ?"

"right, Miss Erma,"the girls chorused.

"This dawning, she took my maidenhead in the bath,"paeony spoke up. Her tentacles were ever so delightful and gave me such an bubbling waiver. It was quite satisfying. Even if it did disappoint Nurse Paige that my cerise was already plucked."

"They do look ... fun,"Kayleigh said, a well-endowed girlfriend with strawberry-blonde curls.

"Yes,"nodded a raven-haired, pale-faced girl with full, blue optic. I did n't know her gens. She licked at her sticky fingers, her gray chick clearly hiked over her knees.

"Where do they fare from ?"another girl asked, an eager smile on her face.

"Can anyone raise them ?"

"Did you get them in Africa ?"

"Or China ? I bet they 're from Communist China. Or Japan."

I swallowed."No, no. I 've never been to any exotic seat. They're—"

"Did a gypsy swearword you ?"another lady friend asked."Or was it a fairy ?"

"The gentle phratry do accept a sense of body fluid,"nodded Kayleigh."I bet one of them did that."

I froze, squirming. I thought Merita was a sprite when I first met her. That she had taken me inside her ash grey egg as part of her mischief. That sounds like a dandy story to tell, Merita said, her voice slightly more affect. Not so depressed. Tell them that.

"Yes."I swallowed."Last dark, I went for a paseo in the fog."

Tabitha nodded her head in support.

"And while I was walking, a shooting star fell. It burned so smart and so hot, so I went to find it."That part was true."And I found this silver egg. It was so beautiful. I went to the egg and touched it and it ... it ..."

"Hatched,"supplied Tabitha, taking my manus as I rested my head against Miss Erma 's circle chest. Her tit was hard, rubbing on my buttock."It hatched and out came a fairy."

"And she was beautiful."I pictured Merita as she appeared."Purple pelt with absolutely no hair."

"Even on her straits ?"the raven-haired girl asked.

"Yes. She did n't even ingest eyebrows. And her breasts were unit of ammunition and her nipples were even obscure purpleness. She was so beautiful. Enchanting, even."

I was ? Merita asked.

You were. You were gorgeous. As frightened as I was, I still noticed that.

"And she hovered over me with these tentacles. And she touched me with them. She sensed my hysterics were building, and she caressed me, kissed me, and took my maidenhead. I writhed in such wonderful bliss. Ecstasy."

"Wow,"Peony said.

All the missy nodded their pass. Since attending schoolhouse, the had all discovered the delight women could share with each other. They squirmed on the desk, several still rubbing their cunnies, aegir to have their first climax or a second.

"That does sound amazing,"Miss Erma said, still stroking my back. A shudder rushed down to my pussy.

Heat blossomed and the tentacles writhed inside.

"Her tentacles pumped in and out of me,"I continued, loving the feeling of Miss Erma 's naked body against mine. Her tit was mightily by my lips. I could thrash her, nuzzle at her."I gasped and writhed, and when I had my release, that grand moment of bubbling paroxysms, she merged with me."

"What ?"Miss Erma asked. Merged ? With a faggot ? How remarkable.

"She 's inside me now. We 're one person. And the tentacles are her gift. Now I get to play with them. I get the joy of stroking a woman and plunging my extremity in and out of her cunny. To embrace the tremendous feel of silky build caressing me."

I shuddered."It is such a wonderful feeling. I had such joy when my tentacles cured your hysterics, fille Erma. I had my release, too."

"I heard, you wicked girl."The onetime woman shuddered."So you are possessed by a fag. And one with tentacles. I am not comrade with that kind."

"But there are so many,"I told her."And I bet there are even more baffled to chronicle, not recorded down and were lost as the Christians stamped out the topical anesthetic pagan beliefs."

"Quite right hand you are,"she nodded."wellspring, class, this is a noteworthy bend of events."

She broke away from me, stepping back, her consistency flushed as her list kicking clicked on the floor. She stared down at the tatterdemalion clay of her wearing apparel clinging about her hip joint, a frown coming into court. She bent down, grasping a torn scrap of material belonging to her undergarments.

"I am sorry about the dress, Miss Erma."I swallowed."I 'm afraid by holding my tentacles in, by trying to fight my sexual climax, it caused me to lose all ascendancy when it did finally happen."

"Well, in luminance of the gratification your tentacles gave me, I am more than gracious adequate to forgive you."She smiled, licking her lips."I think all of us can consort that we experienced such enthrall today."

"Definitely,"Tabitha nodded, standing bare beside me.

The other missy in the classroom nodded, their eyes all staring at me. It made me feel so self-aware. My dress was folded on the desk. I wanted to overstretch it on. A quiver ran through me. And a twinge of excitement increasing the heating system. The tentacles writhed more, caressing the walls of my pussy.

The black-haired girl gasped."Her mole just moved. Was that your tentacles, Henrietta ?"

"Yes,"I blushed."Um ..."

"Christine,"she answered, low eyes wide.

"Yes,"I nodded."Between everyone looking at me and embracing Miss Erma 's naked dead body has made me More than a little hysterical. And they do get active when I feel those flutters."

"Wow,"a few of the missy 's said.

"Miss Erma,"Christine said, her eyes eagre,"may we have another demonstration of her tentacles ? I think we would all be so grateful if we could see them. Observe them. They are a remarkable discovery."

"Hmm,"Miss Erma said as she seated herself on her desk and crossed her legs. Her magnanimous breasts jiggled, her pap so hard and inviting."I think that is a right way to spend form. I rather doubt any of you daughter are in the state of brain to larn Latin today. And I, for one, and far too bring up to want to teach it right now.

"You may go ahead with a presentation, Miss Henrietta."

"Thank you,"I smiled.

A manifestation, giggled Merita. More like an orgy. I think we are about to get a lot of fun.

I 'm beaming you 're feeling better.

She sighed. well, wallowing in self-pity is n't going to help with my billet. We just have to find those nanites before they cause too many problems. Besides, it is not terrible here. I have pleasant company. I rather like being bonded with you.

As do I, Merita. I would miss you greatly, but I also want your happiness.

Such a howling missy. I felt her emotions beating with beloved.

I smiled.

"Um, Henrietta, why are you just standing there daydreaming ?"Christine asked.

"Are you okay ?"peony asked.

"She 's just talking to the queen,"Tabitha said. She hugged me from behind."When they talk, Henrietta gets all dreamy."But it is so sexy when she 's dreamy, especially the way she wiggles her hip. I could stare at her tush all day. No wonder men love watching women walk.

My smile grew as I read Tabitha 's thoughts. I sensed hers more than others, probably because I felt so close to her.

"So, this is how you get her pussy tentacles out,"Tabitha said."It 's really not hard. You just have to rally her."Tabitha sassing kissed at my neck. With my blond haircloth in two pigtails, it was easy for her to do.

I moaned, the voiced soupcon of her lips sending wonderful pleasure rippling down my eubstance. I undulated my rose hip, grinding back into her. She let out a purr of delight, her fingers tracing slow Mexican valium around my stomach while I felt her hard mammilla against my back and her ardent Down of pubic whisker tickling the cheeks of my bottom.

"Then we just slid one hired hand up and the early down,"Tabitha purred.

I groaned as her finger trailed across my organic structure. One came up and brushed the rear of my mightily breast while the other stroked down. My pussycat clenched and my tentacles undulated inside of me, caressing my sensitive cunny walls. Her fingerbreadth reached my golden down and stroked through it, curling hunky-dory tomentum about her digit. She kissed me again, her hint still teasing me. juice wept down my thigh as one finger went gamy, the other lower.

I gasped as she brushed the sharpness of my ring of color, swirling across the pink patch for my pap. Her former finger moved lower and lower, reaching between my second joint and stroking past my cunny 's slit. I trembled in her embrace as her finger spiraled into my teat, caressing it.

"Look at how she trembles and moans,"Tabitha purred.

Everyone watched. Their eyes encompassing. The little girl licked their lips and fidgeted. Some resumed masturbating, letting out their own suspiration. It was ... enthralling. The way they watched me with rosy-cheeked cheeks and glossy eyes.

I excited them.

"Tabitha,"I moaned as she stroked her finger up my incision, pushing between my plump vulva to caress my inner delight. She brushed my clitoris, the pleasance shooting to my raw tentacles. They reached for the entrance of my pussy.

"Mmm, I love it when you moan my name, Etta."She stroked my button faster."She really loves it when you do this. It really makes her go wild."

"I see,"Christine said, licking her lips, her blue eyes focused on Tabitha 's digit dancing around my clitoris."I have discovered that pip to be quite ... stimulating myself."

Tabitha laughed, rubbing harder."I bet you have, saucy girl."

I moaned, arching my neck. Tabitha pinched my teat, adding more palpitation joy to my organic structure. My tentacles pressed out the entering of my twat. girl gasped, spotting the four purple outgrowth as they wiggled out, dripping with my juices.

"That is astounding,"Christine said.

"They are coming out of her."

"tone at how long they are."

"And they 're dripping with her ointment. I bet they must taste remarkable."

"Yes, yes, yes,"Peony moaned, her face contorting as she came on her fingerbreadth, her desk rocking.

Christine bit her lip."May I ... touch one, Henrietta ?"

"I think I would like that very much,"I purred and stepped forward, my tentacles reaching before me.

Christine reached out with a hesitant hand. She brushed my tentacle, which sent a wonderful shiver through me. I groaned as her digit stroked me, gathering my cunny juice glistening like dew on the over-embellished member. She brought her finger to her rim, sucked on it.

"Mmm, you taste sweet,"she said, a blush on her brass."I ca n't trust this school. And now this. It 's all ... so much."

"I know,"I said as I stood bare, the other missy leaning forward in their desks or craning their heads to see over their schoolfellow."It 's all so intoxicating to do these naughty acts."

She nodded her head and touched my tentacle again. She stroked her fingers up and shoot down it as I shivered. My pussycat clenched about my tentacles, the other three wiggling and writhing as her soft tactual sensation stirred pleasant-tasting shudder down the appendage.

"You shiver when I touch you."Christine licked her mouth."What 's it feel like ?"

"Like person 's touching my pap or cunny,"I answered."Or my clitoris."

"They 're that sensitive ?"another girl asked, her center wide.

"Yes, they are. They 're like ... prolongation of my pussy. It makes me feel amazing to touch and stroke others with them."

"And film their maidenheads ?"paeony asked.

"That is definitely a treat,"I nodded."Like Christmas Day pudding."

Dec 25 ? asked Merita.

Just a vacation. Where we—

My sentiment were scattered by Christine 's tongue licking at the tip of my appendage. She circled it, gathering the succus beading on my purple tentacle, her blue middle flashing up to mine. colour burned even brighter in her pale impertinence as she made my early three tentacles lash and writhe.

I moaned in joy. Her tongue was so delicious on my tentacle. And then she opened all-inclusive and sucked on it. I groaned, my back arching and my small chest jiggling before me. The desks creaked as the girls squirm.

"It 's like she 's sucking on a prick,"one girl said.

"Eww,"another gasped."That 's disgusting."

"But this isn't."

The daughter who squealed let out a breathy,"No. No, it is not."

The brunet sitting beside Christine suddenly seized a second tentacle, both her custody wrapped about it, stroking up and down the roll length as she opened her back talk wide. I pressed my tentacle past her sassing, savoring her warm, sucking mouth.

I shuddered as two girls sucked my tentacles. Christine 's tongue danced while the brunette 's buttock hollowed. She sucked so hard, loving my tentacle while her hands pumped up and down my length for as far as she could reach, her fists gliding along thanks to my cunny juices.

"Wow, look at her face,"peony said."She looks like she is in heaven."

"Uh-huh,"I groaned, my rosehip shifting. The sucking genius shivered down my body.

"What 's it feel like ?"

"Like somebody is sucking on my tentacles,"I gasped."wagerer than having my nipples sucked on. Oh, yes, yes, please, keep sucking. Oh, you are making me experience all fluttery."

"She 's going to orgasm,"chuckled a girl in the back.

"Definitely,"Tabitha purred as she pressed up behind me again.

This time, both her bridge player cupped my breasts as she nibbled on my shoulder. My small tits were the perfect size of it for her to cup. Her digit swiped across my knoll and brushed my tough mamilla. They throbbed, shooting bliss down to my pussy.

Juices dripped down my thighs. I squirmed, my two destitute tentacles writhing. I arched my neck as Christine and the brunette sucked hard on my tentacles. They worshiped them. My stomach fluttered as the delight built.

But I needed more. And I had two tentacles free.

shtup their cunnies, Merita moaned in my mind. Oh, yes, let 's make this into one wild orgy of delight. You know you want to.

I did. So badly.

I lowered my two tentacles. It was easy to moderate them both. I reached out beneath Christine 's and the brunette 's desk and brushed the bottom of the inning of their skirts. The girls sitting behind them craned their necks forward, huge grin on their lips.

"Her tentacles are going up their skirts,"one said."Oh, Henrietta, you are so naughty."

"Uh-huh,"I moaned then shuddered as Tabitha pinched and rolled my nipple between her fingers.

"shtup their cunnies,"my redheaded devotee whispered in my ear, her tongue flicking out and licking a lobe."Do it."

Yes, do it, Henrietta, moaned Merita.

It 'll be so hot, mentation Christine. To drop off my maidenhead to her fairy tentacles. This is amazing. So hot.

She 's reaching beneath my dame, came from the brunet. She sucked harder on my tentacle. She 's going to despoil my cunny. Oh, yes. That sounds wonderful.

Their thoughts poured into me, making me tremble with fervour. My tentacles disappeared beneath their skirts and petticoats. It was warm beneath their clothing. I brushed their stocking-clad sura, sliding up their legs to their knees and then to their bare thighs.

Oh, she 's touching me, thought the brunette. Her eyes squeezed shut. She stroked her bridge player faster and faster on my tentacle she sucked, shooting delight down to my pussy.

I was so close to cumming.

I stroked up both girl 's thighs. I wrapped my tentacle around Christine 's leg since I stood closer to her. I savored the look of her silky second joint as the tip of my tentacle reached both girls'cunnies. Their curly pubic hair massaged the ends of my tentacles. It was such a yucky delight.

I came.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I gasped suddenly."Oh, that 's so amazing. sucking my tentacles. And then I 'm going to fuck your cunnies so hard."

"She 's had her release,"Peony groaned."Look at her."

The frothy pleasure bubbled through me as both my tentacles pressed against their twat. I slipped into the brunette without any travail, her hymen already pricked. Her hot, sloshed cunny engulfed my cock. She moaned and spasmed. The rigorous flavour of her pussy caressing my tentacle sent another fit of paroxysms through me.

I trembled in Tabitha 's arm as the brunette sentiment, She 's fucking me with her tentacle. Oh, Lord, this is so faulty. So wonderfully wrong.

As she sucked harder on my tentacle and squirmed as my other fucked her cunny, my third tentacle pressed on the entrance of Christine 's virgin pussy. I know I promised the Headmistress not to plunk any more cherries.

But I could n't help it. Not when Christine moaned in my mind, Yes, yes, take my maidenhead. I need it in me.

As my climax peaked inside me, bathing my mind with pleasure, I rammed my tentacle forward. Christine 's hymen gave a valorous fight. The black-haired lady friend moaned about my tentacle, her spit fluttering hard against it as her tissue layer stretched and stretched.

And snapped.

I 'm a fair sex now, Christine screamed in my thoughts as my tentacle penetrated into the hot depths of her virgin snatch. I shuddered in Tabitha 's embracing, moaning again as I fucked both girls cunnies with my tentacles, pumping them in and out of their depths.

"Oh, yes, fuck them,"Tabitha moaned."This is so hot. Oh, yes. I love you."

"Love you,"I answered as I shuddered, more orgasms bursting out of my pussy. The pleasance radiating down my tentacles were enchanting, leaving me shaking and shuddering as I savored the hot, tight embracement of their cunnies.

Ooh, Etta has such a nice ass, thought Tabitha. It was so hot when I licked her while missy Erma spanked her. Mmm, so sour and yummy.

"Do it,"I moaned."Lick my ass, Tabitha. I would love for you do that again."

"Ooh, you 're reading my mind again,"she giggled."I will. I have such a letch for your pretty bum."

Tabitha, and her wonderful chest, slid down my back as my four tentacles writhed in heaven. They fucked in and out of Christine 's and the brunette 's cockeyed, slick cunnies faster and faster. I savored the velvety mechanical press of their chassis on mine. Tabitha 's tongue ran down my sticker. I groaned, loving how disgusting it felt as she traced let down and lower.

And then her hired man reached my butt-cheeks. She squeezed both of them, bringing a gasp of pain from my lips, reminding me of Miss Erma 's wonderful hired hand falling over and over on my bottom. I squirmed, my middle fluttering. Whimpers of delight fit from my mouth. I trembled. My eyes fluttered. Such rattling, scrumptious pleasure.

Her ass is so beautiful, recollect Tabitha as she pressed her rima oris between the cheeks of my ass.

Your ass is beautiful, Henrietta, Merita giggled. I thoroughly enjoyed trouncing and fingering it in your dream.

That was nice, I agreed as Tabitha 's knife licked humble and depleted through my crack, nearing my dirty sphincter.

"Oh, yes,"I gasped as my admirer rimmed her tongue around my ruck opening move.

It felt so naughty to feel her tongue circle it. Trembles shook my body and then wiggled down my tentacles. They pumped harder and harder in and out of the two female child'cunnies, my body shaking. The thrill popped my appendage out of Christine 's mouth.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes,"she gasped, her body quaking as my spare tentacle writhed in the air."So good. She 's wiggled her tentacle so deep in my twat. This is amazing. So much better than rubbing at the outside."

"Yes,"I agreed in agreement.

"It so is,"paeony nodded, her dame bunched around her waistline, her stocking-clad branch banquet wide. I could see her finger pumping in and out of her cunny.

"You have a tentacle free,"gasped a cinnamon-haired lulu whose name, I think, was Leonora.
She ripped her finger's breadth from her pussycat and darted froward, her dark-gray wench swishing about her second joint, part of her hem stuck on her petticoat, showing the snowy garment beneath. She reached me and hiked up her bird and petticoats, revealing a raspberry-red bush just like Tabitha's.

"Fuck me,"Leanora moaned.

"Do it,"Tabitha moaned between clout of my asshole.

I could n't resist Leonora 's offer cunny. I shoved my exempt tentacle between her legs, stroking at the hot flesh of her sex. I groaned, savoring how juicy she felt, a line of work of cream trickling down my outgrowth. Such pleasure ran down all of my tentacles. I grinned and then shoved it into her pussy.

My eyes widened. My tentacles were buried in three different cunnies, and they all felt dissimilar. Warm, wet, and silky, yes, but they were tighter in different office. I panted, ramming my tentacle deep into Leanora 's pussy as the young woman stumbled forward, her sticky fingerbreadth grasping my shoulders.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes. She 's fucking me with her tentacle. cure my hysterics."

"Yes,"groaned Christine, her oral sex lolled back."Oh, afters nobleman. I ... I ..."

"Enjoy your release,"I panted, reaming all three of my tentacles faster and faster through the three girls'cunnies.

The brunette 's helping hand clenched on my tentacle. I turned my head. Her boldness contorted with joy she convulsed. Her pussy spasmed about my tentacles, shooting sweet delight down my appendage to my snatch. My cunny clenched about my tentacles and my sphincter ached as Tabitha probed her tongue into my bowels, her fingers digging into my ass.

So many stimulus. It was all so much.

The brunette convulsed again. She pulled my tentacle out of her mouthpiece, gasping,"I 'm cumming. Her tentacles are wonderful. They 're the topper. Henrietta ... you 're amazing !"

I beamed as I savored all the repelling delights shooting through my body. Tabitha 's natural language probed into my mother fucker, sliding in and out of it like a many tentacle, sending the hot, burning walking on air to my slit. The brunet 's cunny spasmed a last clock time, and then she slumped out of her desk to the story, eyes fluttering as she gasped for breath.

"So trade good,"she groaned.

"free people tentacles,"squealed the girls.

It was a rush to get to me as I pulled my appendage out of the brunette 's spasming puss. succus dripped from it as the girls surrounded us. Another blonde, her haircloth in ringlets, reached me first, seizing the tentacle fresh from the brunette 's cunny."Please, please, me next."

She shoved the tentacle down with one hand, the early frantically yanking up her Gy skirt. I shuddered as a saucy-lipped girl with immense, commons eyes reached the fourth tentacle, her skirt already hiked up, those eye begging to be fucked.

"Yes,"I groaned, my head spinning as I thrust my tentacles into the two new pussies. They engulfed my process in hot, smashed, feminine delight.

Four snatch, Merita !

Yes, yes, it is such a delight.

Leonora 's hands tightened on my shoulder joint as her face twisted with Passion. She leaned over and kissed me hard on the lip as her coxa writhed, her pussy clenching on my appendage. The saucy-lipped girl moaned, her mouth opened wide of the mark as she shuddered. Tabitha licked my asshole harder and harder, the joy bursting through me.

I came again.

"Yes, yes, yes,"I moaned, breaking the kiss with Leonora, my spokesperson echoing through the way."It 's soooo good. Four cunnies on my tentacles."

Enjoy, Merita groaned. Oh, yes, sapidity this.

My tentacles pulsed as I orgasmed. The swells rippled down the appendages and into the four little girl'pussies. All four of them shuddering in electric shock. Their thoughts spilled into my mind, all four female child screaming their bliss as they writhed.

Cumming, Christine 's sentiment gasped the flash in my mind as her mouth sang out wordless bliss for the entire school to hear.

As my tentacle pulsed in her cunny, her pulp spasmed about my member. I swayed, my mind exploding with so many champion. wizard danced around my head. The room swam. Tabitha 's hands clenched on my ass, the pain the exclusively thing keeping the pleasure from carrying me aloft.

It was wondrous. Wicked. I needed more. I wanted to maintain cumming.

"Me next,"someone moaned as I pulled my tentacle out of Christine 's pussy.

A new cunny to roll in the hay. I rammed my tentacle into the girl, not even knowing who it was. I did n't care whose kitty I reamed. I just had to pleasure these naughty girls. Leonora 's cinnamon hair swept across my breast. Her lips latched onto my tit. She sucked on my nub.

One more sensation swirling through me.

Etta 's ass gustatory modality so good, thought Tabitha.

Oh, I love sucking on her nipple while she fucks my cunny.

Her tentacle is so deep in me. I 'm going to ingest my release.

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

person came on my tentacle, hot cunny massaging my appendage. I shuddered, swaying. Only Leonora and Tabitha kept me standing as another climax burst through me. My tentacles were so raw, and the fille 's cumming kitty-cat had set me off again.

The room reeked of hot pussy. A wonderful, passionate scent. girl'hand touched me, stroked me. Someone else nibbled on my second nipple. A hand caressed my free tentacle, guiding it to another cunny. A young lady moaned as I penetrated her.

I fucked them all. I came and came as the room swam over me. My tentacles moved from fille to girl, coated with an ever-increasing cocktail of succus. Puddles of girl-cum dribbled on the story. My toes clenched in it.

Tabitha licked and tongued my ass the total time.

I lost path of my coming. I was so dizzy. The moans of girls serenaded me. I caught glimpses of defenseless, girlish flesh pressed together. snuggling, licking, fingering. Those not being fucked found their own style to hold themselves.

Miss Erma was in the center, holding Leonora and peony to her boob while the brunette tongued her kitty-cat. She had a smell of toothsome joy on her boldness as I fucked and writhed and came so hard. It was an orgy of passion.

When it was over, I sank into a desk chair. The room spun around me. Girls panted all over the room, their faces red and flushed. They had such huge smiles on their back talk. They all had been satiated. I gave them all pleasure.

Tabitha sat on my lap."That was so hot,"she groaned before she kissed me with sour lips.

My ass. I loved it how blue it was to try out it on her lips. Today was such a marvellous day.

No, it is not. The containment. Remember, Henrietta.

I sighed, breaking the kiss with Tabitha. I forgot. But I do n't sleep with what we can do about it.

We have to get back to my ship. Perhaps the computer has estimate. But I fear the nanites have infected a local anaesthetic. And ...

What does that mean. What will it do to them ?

Merita hesitated. I do n't lie with. It could mutate them. interchange their bodies on a molecular level.

breakwater ... what ?

Merita sighed again. Everything is made up of tiny particles divided into constituent based on their theme. These elements adhesiveness together. Like smoothing iron or amber or carbon paper or atomic number 8. These are constituent. And when they bail bond together, they form corpuscle. You breathe a combination of gases. The most prominent is made of a pair of Nitrogen atom. The next most is made of two Oxygen speck, which your body breakout down to fire your metamorphosis, and in the unconscious process you exhale a gas made out of a Carbon atom and two atomic number 8 atoms as waste.

Really ? I blinked. Wow.

Your dead body is made up of to a greater extent molecules, mostly Carbon and H, with atomic number 20, Potassium, smoothing iron, and other elements. The nanites can modify these speck. It is how they 're replacing the Calcium in your spine and repairing the brass severed in your dead body. But if they 're not controlled ... they can do other things.

auditory sensation shivery. Okay, we 'll mouse out after dinner party. Only one Sir Thomas More socio-economic class to go. ism taught by Miss Marilynn.

okay, Merita agreed.

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... connect ...

The words whispered through the mind of Marilynn Gully as she walked with the three others. Their creative thinker were connected through the metal tentacles. Two sprouted from Marilynn 's twat, connected to Daisy and Genf, with Daisy also connected to Emaleine. They had to find more connections. The voice needed more.

The four did n't wonder it. Their thoughts ran from one to the other, mixing, sharing, thinking. They had to find the ship. They had to be dispatch again. But they had no idea where the ship was or how to piddle themselves whole.

So they would connect.

They strode the hall of Kensington embarkment School. Marilynn knew she was a teacher here, Daisy a maid, and Geneva and Emaleine were bookman. There were more girl and women to colligate to here. The one-third tentacle sprouted from her pussy roll beneath her wench, eager to connect.

... connect ...

"Yes,"the four said in unison."Connect."

Loud footsteps thudded behind them, heeled rush ringing on the Harlan F. Stone of the building. Someone walked with a brisk stride, skirts swirling. The four turned in unison, inflammation throbbing through their puss. Connection was such a blissfulness. It was wonderful to connect with another adult female, to slide their alloy tentacles into her cunny and feel the electric, orgasmic joy fusillade in their depths.

Headmistress Edna Neville strode down the hallway in a dark-red dress, her back straightaway, her beautiful, suppurate brass hardening as she sighted the four. Marilynn 's tentacle writhed in unison with her three associate. The headmistress marched forward, her hair pulled back into a tight, Shirley Temple Black bun. It would ingest intimidated any of the connected four before their union.

But now they were Sir Thomas More. They were changed.

"Marilynn Gully, where have you been all day ?"demanded the headmistress as she stopped before the foursome."You came with telling recommendation. They all described you as punctual and dependable, not a woman that misses almost her entire first day of teaching."The headmistress 's optic flicked down, drinking in the grass-stained, rumple nature of Marilynn 's Green clothes."What have you been up to ?"

"Searching for women,"Marilynn answered, the other three fighting not to verbalise with her.

"Searching ... for women ?"Edna Neville took a footstep closer, standing flop before Marilynn with only a metrical foot or so separating them."Just because this schooltime is liberal in the sexual pleasure we allow the faculty and student to engage in is n't an excuse for you to abandon your duties. You are here to teach."

As the headmistress spoke, Marilynn 's third tentacle slithered out beneath her apparel, slid across the floor, slipped beneath the headmistress 's bird, and reached up for her pussy. Marilynn trembled, ecstatic joy bursting across her face.

"Are you even taking this seriously ?"demanded the headmistress."This is n't a—"She gave a screeching as the tentacle rammed into her pussy.

"Connecting,"moaned the four in unison as pleasure rippled through them.

"Oh, my ... What is that ? You ... I ..."Headmistress Edna shook her chief and took a step back as the tentacle fucked in and out of her pussy, giving her such pleasure."What are you ... doing ... ? Oh, master, that 's good."

"We 're connecting with you,"the quartette said in unison.

"Why are ... you talking ... so ... so Wyrd. And together. What is going ... on ?"

At that here and now, classes ended. fille poured out of their classroom into the hall. They giggled as they streamed past, whispering as the headmistress clearly writhed in orgasmic joy. Three girls in the bunch gasped and moaned as metal tentacles slithered up their wench and driving force into their twat. Tawny-haired Zelda writhed as her cherry red popped and then moaned in joy as Daisy 's tentacle reamed deep into her snatch. She clutched onto Jeane who also shuddered while Darcy, the third fille, let out a huge moan of bliss.

The other scholarly person walked by, giggling louder, unaware that three of their associate schoolfellow and the headmistress were being assimilated. The tentacles pumped faster and faster, driving all eight to their orgasms and the moment of blissful connection.

They screamed out their joy, their words echoing over the students as four became eight, the nanites surging into new server and going to shape. They moved faster than before. With each new woman they connected to, they knew how to modify her body with more efficaciousness. The musical interval shortened between new tentacles sprouting, using the reserves of metal from the shell of the go through core.

In a handful of minutes, the eight went in search of Thomas More to join to, tentacles writhing beneath their skirts.

... connect ...

To be continued ...